Lord of the Mysteries

When Klein looked down again, he could no longer see the strange candle wrapped in human skin; instead, a faint, slightly sweet scent kept lingering around his nose.

Ignoring the Bishop Utravsky’s body that was lying down in a pool of his own blood, he took out his matchbox and lit one matchstick.

The blood on the ground disappeared as soon as the spark was produced, and the messy church hall became tidy once again.

The gargantuan Utravsky slowly got up, looked down at Klein, and said with a twisted face, “It actually didn’t have any effect…

“It’s no wonder that you dared to accept this task.

“However, this is your misfortune. I didn’t actually want to kill you.”

As he spoke, the candlelight on both sides of the cathedral began to flicker visibly. The entire hall suddenly brightened, but it was mild and not blinding; it was as if the morning sun had just come in.

The invisible spirit quickly vanished, and Klein, without a word, threw the match, flexed his cheeks, and simulated a sound.

Bang!

An invisible Air Bullet shot out and struck Bishop Utravsky heavily in the chest, producing a resounding sound. However, the “giant” bishop had at some point equipped a set of silver armor that covered his entire body. It included gauntlets, breastplates, and a helmet.

At that moment, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the silver “metal” at his chest, but it didn’t completely shatter. It even began to slowly recover.

Bang! Bang!

Klein produced a series of sounds, creating two Air Bullets that followed one after the other, sending them towards the enemy’s chest in a bid to completely destroy the enemy’s defenses with a continuous barrage of attacks!

However, he saw that in Bishop Utravsky’s hand was a heavy, wide rapier, looking as if it was condensed from light. Using it, he deftly blocked the two Air Bullets, producing two sounds which were almost impossible to distinguish.

Creak!

Utravsky took one step forward, and the cathedral seemed to shake. At the same time, his two-handed rapier swept down at Klein in a gesture that looked as if it was going to shatter the building.

Before the sword arrived, the wind that it carried with it almost caused Klein to lose his balance.

Such terrifying power! As this thought flashed through his mind, Klein deftly jumped to the side and bent over, ready to roll on the spot.

Bang!

The two-handed rapier in Utravsky’s hands smashed into the ground, shattering the stone slabs and causing cracks to spread rapidly in all directions.

Screech! He dragged the rapier along the ground as he switched from a vertical slash to a horizontal sweep, causing sparks to fly.

This move was meant for opponents who loved to roll!

Just as Klein was about to hit the ground, the image of himself being struck by the two-handed rapier appeared in his mind. He quickly swung his arms and reached out with his palms. He lightly pressed and once again leaped into the air.

the dust on the ground, and the terrifying

the “giant” bishop chained his

strikes, seven strikes… Utravsky seemed to possess extremely robust stamina. His

simplest of sword techniques—slashing vertically, slashing diagonally, sweeping horizontally, thrusting forward, and bashing forward—to demonstrate what was the most effective and reasonable way to deal the most damage.

ran. He didn’t have the opportunity to use his powers and appeared rather pathetic. If it wasn’t for the matches that he thrown ahead of time in different corners of the cathedral and how the candle on both sides of the altar had yet to be extinguished, allowing him to “flash,” he

rolling and dodging, he constantly looked for any flaws that the

he discovered a problem with

two-handed rapier was too long and too large, and it had an obvious flaw in

to roll forward to the left, and then, with a push of his palm, he quickly rolled to the

tall, Utravsky would have his legs spread apart from simply standing. His silver

pocket, pulled out a long piece of paper, and turned it into a sharp and hard cane. He then inserted it into the

would be a fatal

The image of a rapier stabbing down as

trap! Utravsky’s trap! Klein didn’t hesitate. He pressed his right hand down, jumped forward through the gap between the legs of

was holding the hilt of his sword with both hands, bending his waist and lifting

sword’s body like the first rays of dawn. They turned into a hurricane

became nearly ten centimeters thinner. The silver armor on his legs and crotch was also damaged, shattering inch by inch and revealing

damage in exchange for the

twisted his body midair, puffed

Bang!

Bang!

head in quick succession, shattering the silver metal in that

when Utravsky suddenly straightened up, twisted his waist, and violently

to dodge it. However, he pulled out a

Clang!

of paper produced the sound of

was sent flying like a tennis ball. The paper in his hand was torn apart, leaving behind only a tiny

with the violent and

he didn’t panic in the slightest and only

of paper flew up, and a spark

sliced through the ball of fire, but it didn’t cause any damage, only

the candle on the right side of the cathedral, a faint yellow flame spread out, forming a

out another long

Pa!

into a sturdy whip. The surface of the whip was even burning with

Pa! Pa! Pa!

out at the

his weapon quickly disintegrated under the attacks of the two-handed

that was

his fingers, he sent streaks of fire

Armor’s recovery was

leaped upwards, his legs were charred

a low growl, and like a steam train that had finally accelerated